At the end of the wasteland hell, thousands of demons roared.

The pale and ominous halo shone above the sky, outlining a cold light. The cold blood rain had turned into a storm, sweeping across the entire ashes with a whistling momentum.

In that corrosive rain, there were also small meteorites with long tail flames that fell from the sky.

It was the violent eruption of Doomsday volcanoes that spewed into the magma of the sky, and the stones formed after cooling, cooled on the outside and burned on the inside.

Every time it falls on the ground, a small magma lake will form.

The earth was torn apart.

It was like the mouth of a ferocious beast that was cracked on the ground, black and hollow, as if it was about to devour all hope.

Outside the gate of hell, the thousands of demons who were galloping howled and tried to stop, but in the chaotic gravity, they could not control their movements at all and could only be pushed into the abyss below.

Those shrill wails were like the background music for this great escape.

And the ground that was torn apart and gathered up from under the ground was pointed obliquely towards the sky like a shaking dragon ridge.

As the earth roars, the roar of the rocks is the most important thing in this background music.

In front of the gate of hell, the abyss lord guarding here roared and raised his huge battle halberd.

Just like a giant sculpture dozens of meters high, the soul fire that jumped on the battle halberd would block all the space to the gate of hell.

No one can pass it!

But above the sky, the burning locomotive jumped up from the rising dragon ridge, like a sharp arrow shot into the sky, passing a dazzling mark of fire in the air.

Time seems to slow down at this time, and everything becomes slow motion.

The rotating wheels, the jumping flames, the meteorites smashed in the air, the roar of the huge demon below, the completely broken earth, and the collapsed ridge behind it.

There are also those ghosts and monsters who spread their wings and stretched out their claws in the bloody rain, trying to hold the speeding motorcycle like a swarm of bees.

Above the motorcycle, the burning skeletons were laughing wildly.

Johnny gained control of the body of the Ghost Rider, and he was also influenced by the crazy soul.

Become more free and more wild.

Constantine, trapped behind him, closed her eyes and hugged the scorching skeleton knight tightly, trying not to scream cowardly.

At this critical moment, Zhakang also wanted to show a fearless temperament.

Although he was already scared and trembled all over.

If it weren't for the spirit body that had no excretion function, Zhakang would have been scared to incontinence at this time.

And at the tail of the motorcycle wrapped in blazing flames.

The demon manipulated by Merlin was standing there, and the toxicity of the metal onium that was ingested was destroying the body of the demon with extremely high toxin resistance in a way that sieges the city and sieges the land.

Every minute and every second, this hideous flesh and blood body became weaker.

There is not much time left for Merlin.

"accelerate!"

Merlin's cold voice sounded in Johnny's ears.

Johnny knocked down the accelerator without thinking. The living demon motorcycle roared in the air, and a thick column of fire was sprayed out from behind the exhaust pipe, like an invisible hand pushing it on the motorcycle.

The spurted fire ignited the sky.

The ghosts and demons who were chasing the motorcycle were also ignited.

They howled and fell from the sky, falling to the torn ground below, the strange abyss that went deep into the unknown.

"boom"

The huge demon guarding the gate of Hell swung his halberd like a fly swatter, and a car crashed down into the sky.

Behind the motorcycle, Merlin clenched his fingers into fists and waved them upwards.

The gathered gravity was also like a heavy punch, hitting the motorcycle that had begun to fall.

In the violent vibration, Johnny's motorcycle tumbling upwards, and he almost avoided the oncoming halberd.

The Ghost Rider let out a refreshing laugh, his burning fingers pressed down, and the motorcycle's head swayed down, sticking to the surface of the blade of the huge war halberd.

"Wow"

The most powerful racer in the world controls the motorcycle, and controls the chariot in the roar of the engine, and speeds down along the demon's weapon like a statue.

It was like 90° rushing towards the ground.

The direction of gravity changes, and is supported on the surface of the locomotive in a compressed manner, making it fall faster and making it impact faster.

"roar"

The demon opened his mouth, and magma like a volcanic eruption erupted out of his mouth, pounced towards the speeding plane.

The moment before it was about to be flooded by the flames, Merlin's already shriveled arm was lifted up again.

Gravity changed direction again, allowing Johnny's motorcycle to jump into the air again.

It carried powerful kinetic energy and hit the demon's arm, like jumping into the uneven hilly ground.

"Sit down!"

The flames fluttered on Johnny's head, and the burning skeleton shouted to the two people behind him:

“There will be a little bumpy next…”

"boom"

The engine of the motorcycle exploded again, and among the burning flames, the three crazy people went up the arms of the guarding demon.

Just like the wildest off-road racing car, it rushed all the way to the demon's huge shoulders. Wherever it went, there was only a burned flesh and blood body, exuding a decayed smell of decay.

The burning motorcycle was like climbing to a peak, and in the jumping of the demon like a lion and dog, rushing up and down into the demon like a dragon's back, on the interlaced bone plate.

“Last 20 meters!”

Zhakang opened his eyes and looked at the gate of hell that was close to him.

Amid the howling and scorching wind, he saw that the demon's tail, which was covered with bone spurs like a war hammer, had been swung up and whipped like a whip.

Under the jumping bombardment of the demon weighing tens of thousands of tons, the last section of the mountain road leading to the Gate of Hell has been completely destroyed.

As the earth collapsed, Zakang shouted loudly:

"There's no way!"

"The road is there!"

Merlin roared loudly:

"rise!"

"Bang"

With a loud bang, a whole piece of falling rock seemed to be punched from below.

It jumped into the air, and the burning skeleton motorcycle also jumped up at this time.

It landed on the rock that fell again and then jumped again.

Another rock was lifted by Merlin, and he held Johnny's car and continued to run horizontally.

The rocks were lifted from the falling abyss, like a miracle, creating a path that did not exist at all for the three people who were fleeing.

Behind them, the guarding demon turned around.

It raised its halberd in its hand and threw it out like lightning in a roar that resounded through the wasteland.

It was like an arrow shot out, roaring towards the motorcycle running in the air.

"Thank you!"

Merlin turned around and used his magic to cast an energy shield.

During the collision of the halberd, the motorcycle, whose speed has dropped to a very dangerous level, was like being hit from the rear by a giant's weapon.

Amid Zakang's screams, skeletons and Merlin's laughter, the motorcycle that became ragged in the impact was spinning like a falling plane.

It kept throwing out broken parts, and in the blazing flames, rolling black smoke rose and crashed towards the gate of hell.

"Bang"

The door that was pushed open was roughly opened.

A white light burst out from it, swallowing all three people who crashed into it.

It's like falling into gentle water without splashing a slight sensation.

"Clang"

The evil spirit knight who was driving the motorcycle and Zakang, who was tied behind him, howled, and fell to the cold ground in an extremely embarrassed posture.

The demon Merlin manipulated used a clever backflip and fell steadily to the ground when it fell.

The demon's body was already emitting strange white smoke.

It can no longer withstand the toxicity brought by metal onium in the body.

Gravity and gravity are manipulated many times to allow the toxicity of metal onium into every cell and every bone.

It is dead.

Merlin's ghost rose from the shriveled body, as if it had been drained from all the moisture. He looked at the corpse under his feet that was corroded into mottled bones.

He crouched down, picked up the bottle again, and re-drawed the metal onium that had been stripped away again.

Behind him, at the scene of the tragic overturn, Johnny's motorcycle had turned into a burning residue in the final fall. The Skeleton Knight stood up from the burning flames with his head shaking his head.
To be continued...